Lucy was sitting in the vents and watched her siblings, sitting on the couch watching TV. She opened her book and start to write in it:
"There are eleven children in this house,
but all are hated by the neighbar Grous.
Lori the first-is with her thoughs anywhere,
only by her lover Booboo bear.
Leni the second one-she has a lot of passions,
but her favorite one of all are fashions.
Luna the third one is a musican with talent for her own show,
but doesn't know how.
Luan the forth and funnyiest of the Louds,
earned even a laugh of the quietes mouse.
Lynn the only athletic and sporty one-is the greatist winner,
but also the biggest loser.
Lincoln the sixth one and only boy,
is bringing, for me, the most joy.
My name is Lucy, i'm the number seven, but lucky seven I am not,
beeing dark and gloomy is what I like a lot.
Lola the eight one and first of the twins,
but even with a young age, she have done more than one sins.
Lana the second twin and ninth child,
loves animals, is chaotic and wild.
Lisa, the tenth child with the biggest knowledge,
can go without trouble to collage.
Lilly, the last and sweetest one of all,
make you immeditally fall. (For her)"
As she was finish, she teleport in her room, put the book down on her bed and went downstairs to join the others in the livingroom. "I love my family." She thought with a smile.